The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageFrancis Turner Palgrave Collins' Clear-Type Press, 1861 - 350 страница |
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... pain nor smart : And wilt thou leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! And wilt thou leave me thus , And have no more pity Of him that loveth thee ? Alas ! thy cruelty ! And wilt thou leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! SIR T. WYAT . 34 ...
... pain nor smart : And wilt thou leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! And wilt thou leave me thus , And have no more pity Of him that loveth thee ? Alas ! thy cruelty ! And wilt thou leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! SIR T. WYAT . 34 ...
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... pain : Senseless trees , they cannot hear thee , Ruthless beasts , they will not cheer thee ; King Pandion , he is dead , All thy friends are lapp'd in lead : All thy fellow birds do sing Careless of thy sorrowing : Even so , poor bird ...
... pain : Senseless trees , they cannot hear thee , Ruthless beasts , they will not cheer thee ; King Pandion , he is dead , All thy friends are lapp'd in lead : All thy fellow birds do sing Careless of thy sorrowing : Even so , poor bird ...
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... pain Along the shore of silver - streaming Thames ; Whose rutty bank , the which his river hems , Was painted all with variable flowers , And all the meads adorn'd with dainty gems Fit to deck maidens ' bowers , And crown their ...
... pain Along the shore of silver - streaming Thames ; Whose rutty bank , the which his river hems , Was painted all with variable flowers , And all the meads adorn'd with dainty gems Fit to deck maidens ' bowers , And crown their ...
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... will find out his way . ANON 81. CHILD AND MAIDEN . Ah , Chloris ! could now but sit As unconcern'd as when Your infant beauty could beget No happiness or pain ! When I the dawn used to admire , And praised 86 THE GOLDEN TREASURY .
... will find out his way . ANON 81. CHILD AND MAIDEN . Ah , Chloris ! could now but sit As unconcern'd as when Your infant beauty could beget No happiness or pain ! When I the dawn used to admire , And praised 86 THE GOLDEN TREASURY .
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... pain . Soothed with the sound , the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again , And thrice he routed all his foes , and thrice he slew the slain ! The master saw the madness rise , His glowing cheeks , his ardent eyes ; And ...
... pain . Soothed with the sound , the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again , And thrice he routed all his foes , and thrice he slew the slain ! The master saw the madness rise , His glowing cheeks , his ardent eyes ; And ...
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Arethuse art thou beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek chidden clouds dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory golden green happy hast hath Hazeldean hear heard heart heaven Heigh hour John Anderson Kirconnell kiss ladies leaves light live look'd Lord LORD BYRON love's lovers Lycidas lyre maid mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night nonny Nymph o'er P. B. SHELLEY pale passion Pindar pleasure poem poet Poetry Rosaline rose round Rule Britannia seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth